[ Pepper happens to be walking by just then, in that slow meander of someone who's not really looking for anyone but just taking everything in. She looks a little less lost now, but she's still a bit flummoxed. This is the most elaborate dream she's ever had, that's for sure.
(And really, that should tell her something, but.)
That guy is making a bottle float. Pepper stares -- sorry. Yeah, that's totally normal. Sure. ]